Chapter 70

Mingyuan Juncheng, after Lin Feng left, the people of the Ghost Suppression Division and the City Lord's Mansion all began to get busy.

After the last blow, the various thoughts in City Lord Xie Anran's heart had faded a lot.

Now he was clearly much more cooperative; the soldiers and bailiffs in the city all began to help settle the affected people under his arrangement.

The people of the Ghost Suppression Division also took out mechanical puppets from the Luban Hall to rebuild the destroyed houses and courtyard walls.

These mechanical puppets were absolutely sharp tools that were extremely easy to use in construction; the reason why the Ghost Suppression Division's houses were destroyed before and returned to their original state after only one night was because of the existence of these things.

It was just that using this thing was not without a price; just like ordinary ghost items, the user would also be eroded by the supernatural power within the mechanical puppets.

Fortunately, in order to eliminate the impact of this incident early, Li Yanbing ordered that the Silver-Badge Divine Catchers who took action would get three days to enter the Ghost Prison to suppress their own ghosts.

Three days were enough to extend the revival time of the ghosts within their bodies by two months.

Accompanied by one mechanical puppet after another repairing the destroyed houses and courtyard walls, and the people who were urgently taken away being resettled back, this incident seemed to have come to an end.

The next day, the city basically returned to stability; except for some residents who still felt lingering fear, the things that happened last night seemed to have caused no impact.

But at this time, there was a scene of swords drawn and bows bent inside the Ghost Suppression Division office.

The Grand Master, Mistress, and Yingzi of the Tattoo Sect, after careful consideration, still came to the Ghost Suppression Division.

It was just that compared to when they came full of confidence, now they were inwardly uneasy.

It was just that the Ink Hand was related to the inheritance of the Tattoo Sect, and they could not ignore it; otherwise, where would they have the face to go back and explain to the disciples and sect members?

"Hmph, is your Tattoo Sect here to apologize to this official?"

Li Yanbing sat in the main seat with a cold face and questioned them unceremoniously.

Although she knew clearly that the ones who came were the Grand Master and Mistress, the anger in Li Yanbing's heart could not be forcibly suppressed.

That night, the entire Ghost Suppression Division was destroyed, and the Grandmaster expert Su Xiao was forced to have her ghost revive and lock herself in the Ghost Prison; if she had not invited that Supreme Being senior to take action in time, she would probably have fallen victim to the Tattoo Sect's Wang Xuanji.

"This old man came this time for that useless Old Six."

Seeing Li Yanbing's cold face, the Grand Master also understood that they were disliked by people, so he did not beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose.

But the moment the first sentence was spoken, he saw several Silver-Badge Divine Catchers around and Li Yanbing suddenly full of anger.

"Hehe, of course, Old Six died if he died; that was his own seeking, and this old man has no intention of avenging him!"

"It's just that there is an Ink Hand on Old Six that is related to the Tattoo Sect's inheritance, and I hope you can return it to this old man."

Seeing this situation, the Grand Master could not help but curse Wang Xuanji to pieces in his heart, but he still had to say what he had to say.

"Hmm?"

Hearing him say this, Li Yanbing's tightly knitted brows relaxed slightly, but she still felt extremely dissatisfied.

"What a joke!"

"Your Tattoo Sect openly attacked the Ghost Suppression Division office, causing countless deaths and injuries in Mingyuan Juncheng."

"Originally, we should have gone to your door to give you some color, and now you actually dare to come to me to ask for the inheritance item; do you really think my Ghost Suppression Division is made of mud!?"

Subsequently, she directly slapped the armrest of the chair and scolded the few people of the Tattoo Sect with a face full of anger.

"Cough cough, this old man is willing to take out some other things to exchange; just treat it as a ransom, how about that?"

Being questioned like this by a junior, the Grand Master of the Tattoo Sect could not help but feel stifled.

However, in order to complete the purpose of this time, and coupled with the fact that the other party had someone behind them, the Grand Master could only pinch his nose and forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, instead changing to a different set of words.

"This matter is absolutely impossible; not to mention that Wang Xuanji's corpse is not in my Ghost Suppression Division, even if it were, that is evidence, how could it be returned to you directly?"

Hearing this, Li Yanbing refused unsparingly; of course, she could not take it out even if she did not refuse.

"..."

It was just that once these words were spoken, the scene instantly turned cold; the Grand Master of the Tattoo Sect was angered to death, and the surrounding Silver-Badge Divine Catchers had already placed their hands on their respective weapons.

There was a posture of wanting to take action if there was a disagreement, but after the Grand Master of the Tattoo Sect shook his beard, he still spoke again.

"You are not deceiving this old man? That Ink Hand is really not with you?"

"If it's not, it's not; if you have the ability, you can go and ask that senior for it; hmph, but you must first have the ability to see that old gentleman before talking."

Li Yanbing also had no intention of taking such trouble onto herself and directly replied impatiently.

"Old woman, Yingzi, let's go!"

After understanding, the Grand Master of the Tattoo Sect directly stood up and bowed to Li Yanbing, and then walked toward the outside of the Ghost Suppression Division.

"Alright"

Yingzi, who was originally on the side, saw this and smiled at the crowd, and then supported the Grand Master and left.

"My Lord, just let them go like this?"

Beside Li Yanbing, a Silver-Badge Divine Catcher saw the opponent leave and instantly felt a bit unhappy in his heart.

The Tattoo Sect was the culprit who caused Su Xiao's ghost to revive.

"If I don't let them go, do you want to take them down?"

Li Yanbing asked him back; even if everyone present added their strength together, they were not the opponent's match.

Being able to say two tough words was already borrowing the tiger's might of that senior; if they were forced too tightly and the opponent could not help but take action, the ones who would be unlucky would only be them and the entire Mingyuan Juncheng.

This was their current situation; the Great Xia Dynasty was like the setting sun.

Although it could barely maintain some order, problems had already appeared in many places.

And this kind of change would become more and more intense as the disaster continued to spread!

Li Yanbing was not a sheltered woman who knew nothing; it was precisely because she knew these things that she was willing to leave the capital and come to Mingyuan Juncheng.

It was just that she did not expect that this place would involve so many forces, and she did not expect that there would be so many troubles.

Outside Mingyuan Juncheng, Ding-character Graveyard, Lin Feng was busy at this time.

He wanted to make Ghost-Nurturing Incense and other special incense himself, but the corresponding tools could not be missing.

Although he took some away from the Lin Family Bookstore last night, many were damaged due to the aftermath of the battle.

So now he had to make a set of handy tools himself.

"Ding ding dang dang~"

In the graveyard keeper's small courtyard, Lin Feng sat on a small stool with a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, constantly chiseling at a large bluestone.

The key to making incense lay in making incense powder, and a good millstone for making incense powder could not be missing.

Because the more refined the various raw materials were ground, the more uniform the incense powder made would be, and the quality of the incense would also be better.

Now what he wanted to make was a stone mill, and later he would also need to make a stone grinding disc to grind some relatively refined materials.

Fortunately, among the skills he harvested before, there was the stonemason craft, and now it finally had room to play.

It was just that the old lame man on the side could not help but click his tongue in wonder when he saw Lin Feng's appearance.

He did not know why, but he always felt that this kid seemed to know a little bit of everything.

Not to mention the previous carpenter craft, now even the craft of hitting stones was actually learned.

"Kid, why don't you discuss with those two bailiffs and change to a job, how about that?"

In his view, having these skills and still guarding the grave here was simply looking for trouble for himself.

"Change to what? What job is as leisurely as doing this? Besides, we are at least eating imperial grain, safe from drought and flood!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng glanced at him and then said directly.

The old lame man was speechless for a moment; it seemed to be such a reason?